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When I met you on the strip in Vegas
With a Jim Beam in your hand
I got the distinct impression
You were a laid back ladies man
After further investigation
Things just arenât what they seem
Youâve been doing some rearranging
Trying to get real close to me
Chorus:
Let me give you this word of warning
Baby whatever you do
Donât put yourself out for me
Cause Iâm not that in to you
You shouldâve seen all the signals
I never gave you a single sign
Iâm not the kind of girl for flowers
Candy or cheap red wine
Shouldâve never given you my number
Cause I really donât want you to call
And I donât wan to meet your mother
Or none of your family at all
Repeat chorus
Remember what happens in Vegas
Ought to stay there in that town
So I guess I turned the tables
What goes around comes around
Repeat chorus